May 2013
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Bon Iver Erotic Stories →
This is hilarious, but also not-so-secretly what I want my life to be.
*If real life was the pages of my pinterest account.*
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I am one of the confused tumblr people I just posted about. I have two separate visions for the future. One which is now, what I’m planning and doing ,and the one I actually want, which is my earth sheltered house and vegetable garden. I have no idea how to attain the second future, and am worried the first future will get in the way and I’ll wake up at 40 and still be dreaming of the...
“When we die, we’ll go to a place where the flowers will pick us and pull our...”
– Ivor Cutler, March 1989 (via officiallcdsoundsystem)
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[[MORE]]I logged on to this after a while and realised tumblr = sexually frustrated/bored-confused-awkard/adventure-nature craving young’ins. The rest don’t update much, coz they have partners, or are busy like, living their dreams. Gimmi, a coupla years, and I’ll be one of those, who doesn’t update, and when I do, make posts starting with ‘sorry not been posting...
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Going to London. I’m excoited, and a bit like ‘ugh, busy London’ but it’s for art’s sake, so.
I’d rather be going to Cornwall or something. WHY AREN’T WE GOING TO CORNWALL?
“Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.”
– Pablo Neruda, Winter Garden (via allthingssoulful)
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Anonymous asked: Post your face?
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Burning the smokiest incense sticks in my bedroom in halls of residence, with the stick balanced between two books, because I lost the stand thing, where obviously none of that is allowed. I’m worried the fire alarm is gonna go off and all 80 students from the building will be forced out into the rain and the fire brigade will come and the little light for room room 02-G1 will be flashing...
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“Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they...”
– Anaïs Nin (via therogueselkie)
I love this, one of my favorite quotes ever. In Franklyn, a ghost tells this girl who tried committing suicide, basically don’t, because there’s people she hasn’t met yet. It’s beautiful, (and it’s about Eva Green meeting Sam Riley, who...
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I want to go home and go cycling and take my dog for walks but I have to stay here and find a job so I can pay my rent this summer. ALAS.
April 2013
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Today I saw a cloud in the shape of Henri Toulouse Lautrec.
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